Rose’s POV
I really agreed to go on a date with Jace. I’m back in the bakery trying to focus on decorating a cake. What the heck was I thinking?
“Rose?” Flora breaks my concentration. I look up at her.
“You ok?” She asks. I look back at the flower I was making, which not looks like a towering glob.
“I’m sorry, I’m a bit distracted.”
“Did something happen?” She asks.
“Jace asked me out.” I tell her.
“Annnnd?” She asks. I can hear the excitement in her voice.
“I said yes.” She squeals and pulls me into a hug.
“I’m so excited for you two.”
“But what about what I do outside of the bakery.”
“Rose listen. That part of your life isn’t the real you. And it won’t always be apart of your life. Jace is a great guy, and I’m not just saying that because I’m dating his father. He has alwa
